But a dragon is a dragon after all, and it is far from being comparable to Qin Wan before.

At the last moment when the tip of the sword approached the little black dragon, an invisible sense of oppression instantly swept through the entire hall. Immediately after, she roared wildly, and the entire hall shook with a loud sound.

A mouthful of ice flame spat out, turning into an ice shield, and the tip of the sword met the ice shield. In that short moment, fierce sparks collided.

Bang!

The ice shield cracked in response, and the sword momentum of the Shui Han Sword gradually dissipated at this moment. The little black dragon looked at the scene in front of him, without the joy of duty, just with a hint of surprise and fear.

If it weren't for the frost dragon's innate sense of crisis just now that reminded her, she couldn't help but think of the human man who had fought with her father in the face of the sword just now.

Although she had not yet hatched from the dragon egg at that time, she already had consciousness. The human man, who was like a god descending from the heavens, also had a long knife in his hand, and with one sword, the mountains and rivers fell, and the whole heaven and earth trembled.

Especially the self-confidence in his body that he looks forward to, which makes people's hearts shocked. And Ye Xuan just now, just like this, holding a seven-foot long sword in his hand, a white-clothed Confucian robe fluttering in the wind.

Although there were differences in age and appearance, the indifference and confidence on his face, and the feeling of being like a god, were almost exactly the same as the human man she had ever seen.

It was precisely because of that battle that she unexpectedly came to this strange world.

She vaguely remembered the human man who fought with her father, named Zhou Dufu. And this human man in front of him, what is his name?!

......

Ye Xuan wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth with his hand and smiled miserably, while the Shui Han Sword in his hand began to drip blood non-stop. The ticking sound seemed a little out of place in the silent hall and the powerful and powerful Frost Dragon in front of him.

The sword just now was his strongest sword so far. I didn't expect to be blocked by the little black dragon lightly, but unfortunately now he only has a broken version of the Flying Immortals outside the sky, if he can get the full version, maybe he can still fight with the current little black dragon.

Thinking of this, he began to digest the kendo perception just now, as well as the bits and pieces in the battle with the little black dragon, hoping for a breakthrough.

Fighting with a master like Little Black Dragon is what Ye Xuan once dreamed of. Otherwise, he wouldn't have asked Wuzhu to find abuse, killing thirteen swords, this sword technique is different from other sword techniques, it is based on kendo perception, supplemented by boundless murderous aura, so it is so powerful!

The fifteenth sword of death is extremely powerful, and it is the strongest sword he can use at the moment. But now, there is only one way.

With this in mind, Ye Xuan's heart was full of fighting intent, and the Shui Han Sword in his hand seemed to know the master's intentions, and let out bursts of sword roars.

The little black dragon looked at the scene in front of her, and took a few steps forward, her eyes suddenly became extremely bright, as if a child had discovered some fun toy.

Seeing this, Ye Xuan sighed lightly, his eyes were bloodshot, and the fierce sword aura and killing intent spread wantonly around him.

"The fifteenth sword of death!"

At this moment, the sword seemed to have been imprinted into his bones.

A sword unleashed.

The sword momentum is instantaneous!

On top of the water cold sword, which should be beautiful and practical, a touch of scarlet suddenly appeared.

The powerful sword qi and killing intent can almost form a substance.

And the little black dragon who was silently paying attention on the side showed a look of surprise in his eyes. She originally thought that the extremely beautiful sword before was already Ye Xuan's strongest move.

But I never imagined that Ye Xuan actually had a sword technique that was not weak, and even surpassed it!

"Boom!"

When Ye Xuan's sword was about to fall on the little black dragon, the entire hall suddenly began to shake.

It turned out that the battle just now was too fierce, causing an ice cube to hit the pillar hard, but fortunately there were other bamboos to support it, but it shook a few times, and there was finally no danger of collapse.

However, this person and the dragon didn't care, and the sword momentum of the Shui Han Sword finally reached its peak. The fifteenth sword of death, symbolizing death and destruction, is the true sword of murder!

The power of a sword is earth-shattering, and it looks at the world!

The little black dragon didn't dare to slack off at all, with a pair of golden vertical pupils, full of strong jealousy. At the moment when Ye Xuan's sword was about to fall, a light suddenly burst out from her eyes, and a necklace-like thing appeared in front of her, forming a turquoise light curtain.

At this time, Ye Xuan's eyes were blood-red, and there was a thick evil aura all around him, coupled with the previous rounds of fighting, invisibly, his mood and life-killing swordsmanship were more compatible.

Dressed in white, fluttering in the wind, like a white-clothed god of death, ruthlessly harvesting everyone's lives in the world.

Boom!

The blade of the Shui Han Sword and the turquoise blue light curtain in front of the little black dragon collided together, Ye Xuan roared, and the fifteenth sword burst out with even more powerful power. But under that mysterious light curtain, his attack was like a sea of mud, and the result was obviously that the little black dragon was still superior, and the sword momentum of the fifteenth sword was gradually disintegrating.

With a bang, the turquoise light curtain also flashed a strong light, which skyrocketed in an instant, and the sword momentum of the fifteenth sword of the deadly sword retreated one after another, directly weakening to the extreme.

And the turquoise light curtain was also a little dim, seeing this, Ye Xuan instantly understood that this light curtain was originally turning all his sword momentum into his own power to defuse his attack.

In the way of others, give back to others!

Thinking of this, he wanted to draw his sword and leave, and a strong wave of qi attacked him.

Rumble!

The sudden wave of qi made Ye Xuan, who was unprepared, hit the stone wall behind him heavily. A mouthful of blood spurted out, coupled with the backlash of sword intent, and he fainted all of a sudden.

Seeing this, the little black dragon slowly walked over, and the thick dragon whiskers floated up again, sniffing at Ye Xuan's body, after confirming that the other party was unconscious.

She let out a low whistling. Immediately, a light flashed, and a girl in black held a blue necklace in her hand and gradually walked towards Ye Xuan.

This girl is playful and cute, but her face has a sense of nobility, her long black hair is as bright as a waterfall, and there is a distinct red dot on her forehead, which is as bright and lovely as cinnabar!

The girl in black looked at Ye Xuan in front of her, with a hint of curiosity in her eyes, and said lightly: "Who are you?" Why was it that someone told me in a dream that you could take me out of this world and back to where I was. ”

And Ye Xuan had already fainted at the moment, or he was sure to refute her.

It's my! I've only been here for a few days, so I wonder if I haven't been here for as long as your old man!